Tinnie Moe Poems

Let's hope we do not break you
and
we keep you from harm and
illustrious ideas.
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In the deepest morning of Gaia's green
in the deepest yearning of all unseen
there lies a harsh mourning vast
it seems
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How can they wish for something more
to fraily knock at their withered cabin?

So much fools envy what it looks to be
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An Endless Well of abandoned tears
A transparant moon hides all my fears
Something so full of sorrow
holds no more room
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What's seen in the heart
can only be felt by those
whome own
an exquisitely harsh nose
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And there you have woken
every thought left unspoken

And never wanted to be said again
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Nothing can go on without thunder,
the roar of the passionate wondered,

the fabulous slender of a boar
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It conceals time?

It's a meandered grave?
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It's not rotten
moulded or decayed

It's just forgotten
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I do not drown in a deep vast sea
where I'd sink 'nto the abyss
floating
For a white whale to rescue me.
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